Thunder Martial

On the top of the mountain, the three elders meditated quietly.

At their level of strength, sometimes sitting for months or years is not uncommon, but just half a year is too common for them.

Ling Yun, Chen Feng, and Wu Hong were relatively impatient. After meeting for the first time and complimenting each other, half a year later, they had more thoughts in their hearts.

After counting the time, the people who entered the Spiritual Medicine Garden were about to come out, so Chen Feng turned his eyes and said, "Ling Yun, Wu Hong, the Spiritual Medicine Garden will be closed soon, which sect do you think is likely to win this time?"

After getting along for half a year, the three of them no longer called each other seniors, but called each other by their first names.

Wu Hong smiled slightly, and after thinking for a while, said: "It's hard to say, the three factions have their own strengths, it should be a matter of chance."

"Don't guess, this time we will win the first place against Wu Zong." Ling Yun said confidently without even thinking about it.

"That's not necessarily the case, our Lingwu Sect has quite a few strong men." Ling Yun's self-confidence made Chen Feng very dissatisfied.

The people who entered the elixir garden this time, after being screened by themselves, are almost all of them, and the ten sons of the inner sect are even more powerful, so there is no reason why they should not be number one.

"Hehe, let's wait and see. Zhan Wu Zong must be number one. As for the two factions, you can fight for the other two places." Ling Yun said with a smile, Zhan Wu Zong's calculations for decades, and he is fully prepared. He has full confidence.

Wu Hong just smiled and said nothing, but Chen Feng was unwilling, and said dissatisfiedly: "Ling Yun, you talk too much, don't be too confident."

"If you don't believe me, we can take a small gamble."

"How to bet?"

"How about betting on a low-grade primordial stone?" Ling Yun laughed.

"Inferior primordial stone." Chen Feng's face changed slightly.

There is spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, monks absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, turn the spiritual energy into true energy, break through realms one by one, the true energy metamorphoses, become innate true energy, then change again, and finally turn into primordial force, achieving the true primordial state.

There is primordial force in the heaven and earth, and those in the true primordial state can directly absorb and refine it, which will get twice the result with half the effort. There are also some primordial forces that become solid by chance and coincidence because they are too rich, known as primordial stones. Primordial stone is the crystallization of true primordial force, the favorite of those in the realm of true primordial realm, and also the common currency of Tianwu Continent.

It’s just that this kind of currency, the existence of true energy realm, cannot be touched. Even in the innate realm, it is difficult to have a complete low-grade primordial stone. Most people use broken primordial stones. As the name suggests, some broken primordial stones Energy is not pure Yuanshi.

Ling Yun's small gamble is a low-grade primordial stone, which is definitely not a small gamble for people in the innate realm, it can almost be called a big gamble.

One low-grade primordial stone can be exchanged for at least a hundred broken primordial stones, while ordinary innate beings can have ten or eight broken primordial stones in their hands, which can almost serve as a big money.

"A low-grade primordial stone." Wu Hong, who had always been indifferent, changed his expression slightly. The stakes were far beyond his imagination.

"That's right, a little bet." Ling Yun nodded, very satisfied with the changes in the expressions of the two of them, complacent.

"Is this still a small bet?" Chen Feng was in distress, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Ling Yun, so he nodded and said, "Okay, a small bet is a small bet, a low-grade Yuanshi."

"Wu Hong, what about you?" Ling Yun looked at Wu Hong again.

"Hehe, you bet, I won't participate." Wu Hong shook his head and smiled.

"how,

Wu Hong? You are so poor that you can't afford a low-grade primordial stone, is it true that your Xuanwu Sect has fallen to this point? A look of disdain flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, and the face he lost in front of Ling Yun just now was taken back from Wu Hong.

"Wu Hong, let's have some fun. A small gamble is fun and a big gamble hurts the body. We are just playing a small game. Why care so much about a mere low-grade primordial stone? Everyone is just having fun." Ling Yun also said, just the expression in his expression The disdain is very obvious.

"Okay then, let's play." Wu Hong finally nodded.

"Haha, that's right." Ling Yun laughed, already thinking about the benefits this time.

The three elders sat cross-legged in the distance, without saying a word, as if they didn't notice the three of them.

After a long time, the elders sitting cross-legged suddenly opened their eyes.

"Half a year has passed, and the disciples of the three sects should return."

On the top of the mountain, there was a rumbling sound suddenly, the space began to distort, and the torrential energy surged crazily.

The three of Ling Yun retreated one after another, this energy was really terrifying.

"This elixir garden is really mysterious. It takes a lot of real energy to open it, but when it is closed, an inexplicable energy appears."

"That's right, the Spiritual Medicine Garden is too mysterious, unfortunately, we can't enter to investigate."

"Half a year is too short, I just don't know what they will gain this time."

The space is distorted, as if a strong force is tearing it apart. With the sound of Chi, the space on the top of the mountain is shattered, a big black crack appears, and boundless energy fills the top of the mountain. Ling Yun and others retreat again. The true element mask made a chirping sound.

The cracks spread, and it was pitch black, like a huge mouth of the netherworld, extremely deep, and like a bottomless pit with no end.

After the raging energy dissipated, the space here finally stabilized. A large crack appeared on the top of the mountain, followed by figures.

Half a year has passed, and the person who entered the elixir garden finally appeared.

When entering, many monks rushed in like a tide, but when they came out, they were scattered and sparse, and the number was greatly reduced. Coupled with Zhan Wuzong's intentional calculation, this time he entered the elixir garden and survived. Only one tenth of the monks who came down.

In other words, only dozens of hundreds of people can come out alive.

The first ones to come out were the disciples of the Lingwu Sect. They were terrified in the elixir garden and hid all day long. They were afraid that Zichen would kill him and the big crack would open. They rushed out first, with panicked faces, and walked to the elder In front of him, the mood has stabilized a lot.

The Great Elder frowned slightly, feeling something bad in his heart.

The disciples of the Lingwu Sect appeared sparsely, and there were only a few dozen of them. Almost everyone was terrified and flustered.

These people's strengths are all eighth and seventh levels, and there are almost no nine-level true qi. As for the tenth-level inner sect ten sons and others, none of them appeared.

"Chen Feng, your people seem to be in a bad mood. The ten sons of the inner sect didn't show up?" Ling Yun smiled lightly, but was very dissatisfied in his heart. According to their previous calculations, no more than twenty people from the Lingwu Sect could survive this time. people.

"Hmph, don't worry, the strong ones come out last, so they are good." Chen Feng snorted coldly, feeling something bad in his heart.

All the disciples appeared one after another, and finally the disciples of Lingwuzong were fixed at thirty-eight, followed by the disciples of Zhanwuzong. Blood, and some of them had multiple stab wounds and their lives were dying.

"What's going on?" Elder Zongge of Zhan Wu, who had a calm face before, changed slightly at this moment. Although there were battles when the elixir garden was opened before, it was definitely not like today. Several knife marks.

Even after seeing him as an elder, he didn't calm down.

Fighting is allowed in the elixir garden, but they are all for the purpose of snatching the elixir. It is far from what it is like today, with dozens of knives in their bodies.

"Hehe, Ling Yun, the disciples of your sect seem to be in trouble, all of them are dying." Chen Feng taunted at the right time.

"Hmph!" Ling Yun's face was gloomy, and he didn't speak. Things seemed to have changed, and now is not the time to ask.

The disciples of Zhan Wuzong came out one after another, and then divided into two groups. One group showed horror, wounds rolled up on their bodies, and some were still bleeding. There were only a few of them, and they gathered together. More or less, this is a contradiction between sects.

Ling Yun's heart sank to the bottom, and after waiting for a long time, the person he was waiting for did not come out.

In the early morning, none of Ling Fei, Xie Qiu, Chen Chong, etc. showed up. Things have changed, and Ling Yun's face has also changed tragically. If this matter fails, he will be very responsible.

After Zhanwuzong, there are people from Xuanwuzong. Xuanwuzong has a large number of people. After the disciples appeared, they still looked angry. Each of them held a long knife in his hand, some of which were still dripping blood, and looked at Zhanwuzong's direction with murderous intent.

"What exactly is going on?"

The three elders were puzzled, but they didn't know what happened.

Moreover, this matter is quite strange, so far, no one with more than nine levels of true qi has appeared.

Ling Yun's face was gloomy, and there was a ghost in his heart. The other two also had a bad feeling in their hearts, but immediately after, another figure appeared.

Liang Guang, who was at the tenth level of true energy, came out.

This is the first strong man above the ninth level of true qi, and the appearance of Liang Guang also heralds the emergence of a real strong man.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Yi, Lu Peng, and some experts from the Xuanwu Sect appeared. But among the eleven tenth-level real qi powerhouses that Xuanwuzong entered, only five came out this time.

A group of people came out, walked towards Elder Zhang, and then gathered together, but when they looked at Zhan Wuzong, their eyes were very unfriendly.

"How could this happen?" Seeing Mu Yi and others appear, Ling Yun couldn't help but exclaimed, the situation in front of him was a bit abnormal, far from the plan.

"Huh!" Wu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, he was determined, he didn't care about the outcome of the bet, but he didn't want Mu Yi and the others to have an accident.

Ling Yun wanted to question Qingchen, and he was waiting for the other party to appear at this moment, while Chen Feng was also waiting for Xu Yan to appear, and wanted to ask the other party how things were going.

So, under the watchful eyes of the two, a figure walked out of the big crack again, led by a cruel young man, exuding an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away, it was Zhang Haotian.

After Zhang Haotian, there was a very ordinary young man. Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes lit up. Two beauties, Lin Xue and Su Mengyao, walked out of the crack. The two were slim and graceful, with lotus steps moving lightly. One was like a green lotus, and the other was like a goddess. , immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The two were very relaxed, with faint smiles on the corners of their mouths. When they came out, they both looked towards the crack behind them, and then another white shadow appeared.

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